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Authors name: notbugs@hotmail.com (Joyrider)
White Bride/Black Man (wf/bm, wedding night, unknowing, nc, preg)
Story title : The Honeymoon Suite
Date: Aug 4, 1998
The following story contains adult language and graphic
descriptions of sexual activities. No one under the age of 18 or who
lives in an area where such material is prohibited should read this
story. All characters and events are totally fictional.
This is my second story so please excuse me if it isn't
perfect. Comments and suggestions are welcome, flames ignored. If
you don't bother letting me know if you like it, I won't bother
writing anymore.
--Joyrider <notbugs@hotmail.com>
Leroy was hanging out in the hotel lobby with the other
bellboys waiting to take someone's luggage to their room. He'd been
working at the hotel for just over a month now and it was turning out
even better than he had thought it would. The pay was crap and the
tips not much better, but his extra side activities were making up for
that. He'd managed to steal several thousand dollars from guests and
fuck the shit out of several cute little white honeys that were
looking for a little vacation black dick that nobody back home would
ever know about.
Leroy was 24 years old, about 6'3, 215 pounds, nice hard
muscles, and as black as coal. He had his hair trimmed short, wore no
facial hair, and was fairly decent looking except for a few crooked
teeth. And he loved white pussy. He loved to sink his thick 9 inches
of dark meat into a white bitch or have her kneel in front of him and
worship his cock with her mouth. After living a life where he felt
white people had all the power and his people kept getting shit on, it
was great to turn the tables. He loved the feeling of making a white
bitch serve him, teaching them how much better a black cock was, and
rubbing it in the faces of the white boys he worked with. He could
tell they hated to see him score with a white girl. He knew they felt
like he was stealing one of their bitches away, afraid that once she
tried a big black cock, she wouldn't bother with a tiny white dick
again.
He heard the bell ring and he headed for the desk. Carla, the
cute Hispanic girl he'd fucked just last week was checking in a young
white couple. He barely looked at the guy, but the girl was hot. She
looked about 20 or 21, about 5'7" tall, 120 pounds, and a slim perfect
body. She was wearing a light cotton summer dress that clung to her
body, showing every curve. Big, healthy tits Leroy guessed to be
about 36C, a tiny waist, and then some nice hips and a tight little
round ass. Long natural light blonde hair hung down passed her
shoulders, framing the most beautiful face he'd ever seen. Big full
red lips, and bright ice blue eyes. It was obvious that this girl had
some Swedish or Norwegian ancestry. He felt his cock twitch. Damn he
wanted to fuck this white bitch. Carla turned to him as he
approached.
"Leroy, please show Mr. and Mrs. Lockheed to the honeymoon
suite."
"Sure thing, right this way please." Leroy grabbed the cart
containing a huge load of baggage and led them towards the elevator.
Damn, he thought, honeymoon, pretty slim chance she'll fuck
around on her new hubby on their honeymoon. Oh well, there has to be
something valuable in all this fucking luggage.
A few minutes later, he was opening the door to their suite for
them. He let them in and then followed with the luggage cart. He
quickly unloaded it and then gave them the quick run down on the room.
"Over here you have your master bedroom and bath. The
bathroom has an extra large whirlpool tub and a shower. Over here a
small bar and refrigerator. What's in it now, comes with the price of
the room. If you need more it can be ordered from room service and
added to your bill. Out here is your balcony with a full ocean
view. TV and stereo are tucked away over here in this cabinet. Room
service can be reached by dialing 213 and the front desk at 210. To
get an outside line just dial 9, then the number. Is there anything
else you need?"
"Ah, no, thank you, that'll be all for now, "said the man,
handing Leroy a buck. He accepted it with a smile and a nod and
pulled the door closed behind him.
Fucking cheap son of a bitch, Leroy thought heading back to
the elevator. One fucking dollar, I'm rich now. White asshole, we'll
see about that. I'm gonna clean you out, Leroy thought as he headed
back to the lobby to wait for another guest to check in.
Back in the room, the Lockheed's were checking out the room.
Or at least Kerri Lockheed was. Her new husband Greg was more
interested in checking her out. They'd been seeing each other for 3
years, engaged for the last 2, and Greg hadn't hit the pussy yet.
Kerri insisted on remaining a virgin until her wedding night. Oh, she
had given him a thousand hand jobs and blow jobs, and he had licked
and fingered her pussy just as many times, but he, and no one else for
that matter, had ever sank a cock in her tight little twat. Well, now
it was their wedding night, and that was about to change. She had no
more excuse's now and the waiting was over. He wanted to fuck that
sweet little blonde pussy of hers that she kept so neatly trimmed and
shaved and tear that cherry open once and for all.
He walked up behind her as she stared out the big picture
windows at the ocean sunset. He put his arms around her from behind
and began kissing the soft warm skin on her neck. His hands began
caressing up and down the front of her body, massaging her tits and
slipping down to rub her clit though her light dress and silk panties.
She enjoyed it for a few moments and then turned in his arms to face
him.
Their mouths met and she opened hers, letting his tongue
enter. They kissed passionately and she felt his dick getting hard
and pressing against her through the thin fabric of her summer dress.
His arms pulling her tighter against him. She knew he wanted to
finally make love to her. She had made him wait 3 years until they
got married and now they were. It had been difficult for her to
remain a virgin this long. She had felt strong desires also and not
many girls were still virgins at 21. But, she always wanted her first
time to be something special she shared with the man she would spend
the rest of her life with.
And now that it was finally time, she found herself extremely
nervous. She had heard all the horror stories about how much it hurt
the first time, especially if the guy didn't know what he was doing.
She knew Greg wasn't a virgin. He was 28, and had been with many
other girls before meeting Kerri and she hoped he would know how to be
gentle with her.
He pulled her toward the bed and they laid down together, Greg
half on top of her, his hand caressing her thigh as he kissed her,
working its way up, pulling her dress with it, until he was rubbing
her lips through her panties. He slipped his finger under them and
slid it gently back and forth along her slit, now getting rapidly
slick with her juices. His finger slipped inside and rubbed her just
the way she liked. She arched her back, pressing herself up against
his hand, the palm of it rubbing her sensitive clit.
God, it felt good, she thought. But she was feeling,
confined, trapped, rushed. She pushed him off her and sat up.
"Hey, what's the matter baby?"
"I'm sorry Greg. I'm just so nervous. I can't get in the
mood."
"Come here," he said trying to pull her back down. "I'll get
you in the mood."
"No." She shrugged him off. "I'm sorry, I just need some
time to prepare myself."
Greg sighed. Fucking great, he thought to himself, I wait 3
years and still can't get any fucking pussy on my wedding night. She
saw the irritation on his face and tried to reassure him.
"Hey, come on, I'm not saying no for the whole night. Just
give me a little time to get myself ready for it. Besides, I'm kind
of hungry. Why don't we go to dinner and then, maybe when we get
back..." She gave him a little mischievous smile.
He looked at her and his frown faded to a smile. "Ok, let's
go eat. I'm hungry too."
Five minutes later, they were out the door and headed
downstairs to the hotel's elegant dining room.
Leroy was loading an old man's luggage onto a baggage cart
when he saw Greg and Kerri emerge from the elevator and head for the
dinning room. He checked his watch. He'd already used his last break
and would have to wait 45 minutes until he was off duty. He finished
with the old man and two more newly arrived guests, constantly
checking his watch. Finally, it was time to clock out. He did so
quickly, changed his cloths, and then checked the dinning room. They
were still there. He walked out, letting a few coworkers see him
leave and then snuck back in through a fire escape exit, using a
master key he had swiped a few weeks back from a janitor's locker.
Up the stairs as fast as he could and a minute later, he was
using the key to enter the honeymoon suite. He immediately made for
the unpacked luggage, still sitting where he had left it. Using a
knife and gloved hands he popped the lock on the first suitcase,
leaving almost no trace of damage. He rummaged around through it. It
was full of women's clothing, but nothing valuable. He closed it
back up and moved on to the next one. It was the same. Then the
third. Men's clothing. He searched the side pockets. Bingo!!! He
pulled out an envelope and opened it. Holy shit, $2500 in cash!
Fucking aye. This was his best score yet.
He closed the bag. He debated leaving, figuring he had found
all there was to find. But, there was only one more bag. It wouldn't
take long, just in case. He opened it and was about to slam it shut,
when his fingers hit something hard at the bottom. He uncovered it.
It was a jewelry box. He opened it and his eyes just about popped
out. Diamond earrings and a diamond choker. Jackpot!!! Fuck, he
could retire on what this thing was worth. He jammed it into his
pocket and shut the suitcase. He made for the door and was about to
open it when he heard the elevator ding down the hall. He decided he
had better wait for the hall to clear. He heard footsteps and
laughing. And then realized the voices were those of the Lockheed's.
Shit. Shit. Shit. He looked around. He had only seconds.
Fuck, he should have brought a mask. Fuck!!! He ran for the bedroom
and slipped inside just as the hallway door opened and Greg and
Kerri stumbled in, both well buzzed, from too many strong dinner
margaritas. They moved in laughing and kissing and headed for the
bedroom. Greg made a minor detour and grabbed a bottle of champagne
from the bar and then caught up with Kerri as she stepped into the
bedroom.
Leroy, hiding in a closet listened to them giggle stupidly and
flop onto the bed.
"Here we go baby," said Greg sitting down next to his bride.
"A little honeymoon champagne." He popped the cork and handed her the
bottle. She turned it up and started drinking. Then burst out
laughing and sent most of her mouthful all over the room. They both
erupted in laughter that was deafening to Leroy.
"No, no, honey. Like this." Greg lifted the bottle and
chugged for several seconds, draining a third of the bottle.
"Ahhhhhhh, damn that's good." He handed it back and Kerri took a
smaller, more successful drink.
Greg took another large pull and sat the bottle down.
"Now, lets get back to business." Greg rolled over on top of
her and started pawing at her, kissing her clumsily, pulling her dress
up to her waist to reveal her black silk thong panties. While he
rubbed her pussy, she started undoing his shirt. The alcohol erasing
her nervousness. She pulled his shirt off and he yanked her panties down,
exposing her sweet little, neatly trimmed blonde pussy. Her lips were
pink and swollen and wet. He loved her pussy. She had nice big lips
to suck on. He grabbed her dress and pulled it up over her head.
Meanwhile Leroy, remained hiding in the closet, heard the
sounds in the room and knew they were going at it. If he kept quiet,
they might just fuck, pass out, and then he could leave. And maybe,
just maybe he could sneak a peek. If he couldn't fuck this hot little
white bitch, at least he could see her naked and in action. He
shifted position and looked out through a crack between the closet
doors. There they were. He watched as Greg pulled Kerri's dress off.
He could see her nice, round full tits straining to break free of
her black bra. Greg helped them, releasing the front snap, so the
bra sprang open and her big tits popped out. Leroy felt his cock
growing. They were luscious. Full and perky, no sagging. The kind
of perfect hooters a young woman has. Then he noticed her panties were
already off and changing his angle, he got a nice view of her blonde
pussy.
Oh, fuck me. Damn, I never fucked a blonde pussy before.
Man, that looks good. Look at those big pink lips. Damn, I wanna
fuck that ho.
Greg and Kerri were now rolling around on the bed, kissing and
groping at each other. Greg moved down her body and started licking
her pussy, making her hips grind up against his face as she lay
there and moaned in heaven. It only took a few minutes and she was
squirming all over. Leroy had a great view right up between her
spread legs as Greg ate her pussy. He wanted to taste that pussy so
bad too. A few moments later she groaned loudly and her body
shuddered with a powerful orgasm.
"Take me, Greg, now I can't wait any longer," Leroy heard her
say. "I want you to fuck me. I want you to have my virginity."
What??? Leroy couldn't believe his ears. No fucking way was
this sweet thing a virgin.
"Oh, baby, I've waited a long 3 years for this. I'm gonna
fuck you senseless."
Shit, they're serious. They ain't done it yet. What kind of
dick head would wait 3 years to fuck a ho. Ain't no pussy that fine.
Although, he thought looking over Kerri's body, if one was, it'd be
this bitch.
"But, you know what baby? You made me wait, so now I'm gonna
make you wait. I want you to suck my cock first. Suck it and make me
cum. Then I'll fuck you. That way we'll be sure I won't cum too fast
when I fuck you."
"No, Greg I want it now. Fuck me, fuck me please."
"No, honey, suck my cock. I'm so excited right now, if I
tried to fuck you, I'd probably cum before I got it in.
"Oh....." Kerri whined.
"Quicker you suck me, the quicker we'll get to the fucking."
Leroy thought Greg was a total asshole now. Waited 3 years
and now he's gonna put it off a little longer.
Kerri turned around and eagerly brought her mouth down on
Greg's erect cock. Leroy barely held back a laugh when he saw Greg's
dick, a good 3 inches shorter than his own and no where near as thick.
But the bitch sure was given it a good sucking. All the way down to
the balls and back up. The ho can deep throat, Leroy thought. Damn,
that's gotta feel good.
Greg leaned back, enjoying the blow job and taking long pull's
on the bottle of champagne. Within minutes, he was straining to hold
back, his hips fucking his cock up into Kerri's hot mouth.
"Oh, yes, baby, suck it, Oh shit, yeah, Oh,
O...O..OHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Greg fired off a blast that hit the back of her throat and she
gulped it down. She pulled her mouth back off him and held it open
just above his cock head. Another blast shot up into her open mouth
and she greedily lapped it up with her tongue. Then another, this one
hitting her upper lip and draping across her open mouth to her lower
lip. And another, and another, and another, each one slowly
subsiding, until the last just oozed from his cock. Kerri's lips and
chin were covered with thick cum and a good amount was in her mouth.
She reached out with her tongue and licked up what she could reach,
including the ooze off his cockhead, all the time, making noises like
it was the best thing she had ever tasted. Watching from the closet,
Leroy, damn near came himself. No wonder he was willing to wait so
long, Leroy thought, the blow jobs were good enough. Man can that
slut eat cum.
Greg and Kerri collapsed on the bed together, Kerri using her
fingers to wipe her face clean and then lick the cum off them. She
looked up into his eyes.
"Now how about fucking me?"
Greg looked at her, then at his shriveling dick. "Gotta wait a
few now baby. Gotta reload." Kerri groaned and sat back while Greg
finished off the champagne. They laid back and were soon drifting off
to sleep. Kerri woke up with a start and looked at Greg.
"Hey, wake up. Wake up, damnit, you need to fuck me," she
said shaking him. Greg just rolled over and started snoring.
Shooting his nuts and too much alcohol had knocked him out.
"Shit, I don't believe this. Fuck!" Kerri sighed. Well no
point in trying. She knew when he got drunk and passed out it would
be an hour or two before she could wake him. She switched out the
light and rolled over on her stomach and closed her eyes. In seconds
she was out as well.
Leroy watched from the closet. The room was almost completely
black now. It was hard to see the two figures in the bed, but he
could tell they were asleep.
Whata asshole this white guy was, Leroy thought. Waits all
that time to hit his new wife's virgin pussy and then passes out
before doing it. Not that he could've done much with that little
piece of shit he has for a dick. Leroy decided to wait a little while
and make sure they were sound asleep before trying to leave.
After 20 minutes he slowly opened the closet door and snuck
out quietly. Passing by the bed, he couldn't help but stop and admire
Kerri. His eyes had adjusted to the dim light and he could see fairly
well. She laid there nude on her stomach, the covers already kicked
astray. Her fine little ass right there, only partly covered by the
sheet. He couldn't resist, carefully he leaned over and ever so
gently lifted the sheet revealing her ass. He put the sheet down at
her side, leaving her totally uncovered. Her legs were slightly
parted and he carefully lowered his head and peeked between them. He
could barely make out the shape of her lips.
Damn, so fucking close, Fuck!
She laid there perfectly still except for the slow rhythmic
breathing, showing no signs that she knew he was there or that his
movements were disturbing her. Desire overrode rational thought and
Leroy decided to try and get a better look.
As carefully and gently as he could he took hold of her right
ankle and pushed it up and out. separating her right leg from her left
and bending it at the knee so it folded up under her. He let go and
waited for her to wake up screaming. Nothing. She continued to sleep
peacefully. He had successfully spread her legs open nicely, and with
her right leg cocked up under her, her ass had been tilted up a
little. Leroy moved around and leaned in for a look up her legs.
There it was. The sweetest little pussy he ever did see. Her
outer lips were even spread a little, her big inner ones hanging free.
He could see that she shaved her lips and trimmed the rest into a tiny
little patch of blonde pubes just above her pussy, which he could just
make out since she was on her stomach. Leroy couldn't resist. Slowly
he reached in and touched her lips lightly with a fingertip and then
pulled it back. No reaction. Nothing. The bitch was out cold.
He reached in again, touching her inner lips softly and
leaving his finger there. Slowly he pushed her lips around, playing
with them. Her lips were soft and hot. His cock was so hard in his
pants it felt like it would explode. He kept playing with her young
tender pussy, watching for a reaction and getting none, until he felt
the slightest amount of pussy juice on his fingertip.
Oh yes. I'm making this bitch hot. As his finger got slicker
it moved easier along her lips, slipping up and down the length of
them, making her wetter by the second. Soon her lips were slick and
his finger slipped between them to the first knuckle. Carefully he
moved his finger back and forth through the slit, getting it and her
wetter. By this time, Leroy was getting more and more daring, and
decided to try and stick a finger all the way in this hot white bitch.
Slowly he pushed his finger in farther and farther. Finally,
he had it all the way in. He couldn't believe his luck. The ho was
still totally out. He slid his finger in and out a few times and then
slid another one in next to the first. Soon he was softly pumping 2
fingers in and out of the finest pussy he had ever come across. He
could feel her cherry a short distance up inside and knew that she was
indeed a virgin.
Wouldn't that be a trip, Leroy thought. To fuck this bitch
and take her cherry. She saves it all this time to give to her new
husband, makes him wait 3 years for it, and then just before she gives
it to him, a big black mother fucker comes along and swipes it. That
would put whitey in his place. Leroy, had to try hard to not laugh at
the thought. And, then he had another thought.
Why not? This bitch was out cold. Leroy looked over at Greg.
He was too. He'd just been sliding 2 fingers in and out of her pussy
and she didn't even move once. Might not notice a cock either. The
temptation was too great to resist.
Quickly and quietly Leroy stripped naked and as carefully as
he could, climbed onto the bed so that he was on his hands and knees
hovering over Kerri. He positioned his cock right over her ass and
used his feet to slowly push her left leg farther out. He lowered
himself down slowly, slowly, and there it was. The soft cool skin of
her ass pressed against his hard, hot, black cock. He rubbed his cock
back and forth in her ass crack a few times and then used his hand to
push it down to her crotch. He felt his cock head brush against her
wet lips and slip a little between them. He held himself motionless.
Checking for signs she was waking up and letting her get used to the
feeling.
Then he slowly, gently, pushed his cock forward and felt it
slip a little way in. Just his cockhead was in her and already he
could tell her lips were stretched to their current limit. She was
incredibly tight. But Leroy was intent on loosening her up a bit now.
He pressed himself forward and felt her pussy lips strain to keep him
out. But his cock was hard with all his weight pressing down on it,
and she was slick. His cock slid in a little farther. And she
groaned.
Leroy froze, ready to leap and make a dash for it. And then
he heard her.
"Oh, God, Greg, "she whispered. "It already hurts. Please be
gentle with me"
Oh, fuck, she's awake, but she thinks I'm him, Leroy thought.
Luckily, laying on her stomach with her head turned away from Greg and
pressed into a pillow, she couldn't see that he was laying next to her
and not on top of her. Leroy had to make an instant decision,
continue or run. His choice was obvious. He couldn't leave now, not
until he made sure the first cock in her pussy was black and it was
filled with blackman's cum before any other. They had waited all this
time and now he could ruin it for them. This was a perfect
opportunity to get back at the white race for his people.
He laid his body down on her back and tried to keep himself
back behind her view.
"Shsssssssh," he tried to calm her without saying anything,
because his voice would surely give him away as someone other than her
husband.
"Oh, baby, please, take me, but gentle, make it good for me.
I'm ready. Fuck me. I want you inside me now.
Leroy, didn't have to be told twice. He jerked his hips a
little and his cock slid in up to her cherry.
"Arghhhhh, oh, God, I didn't know it would be like this. It
feels like your splitting me in half. Fuck, it feels huge."
Leroy snickered in his mind. It is bitch, he thought. Its
way the fuck bigger than that puny thing your hubby calls a dick.
After I bust you open, you won't even be able to feel him cause your
pussy will be sized for big black cock.
He drew back, so that only the head was still in her, then
slid in it again. It went easier, his cock now slick with her juices
and her lips stretched some, and hit hard up against her cherry, but
it didn't break.
"Ahhhhh. Oh, mighty Jesus, I don't know if I can do this,
Greg."
Oh, yes you can ho, Leroy thought, drawing back for another
lunge. With a little more force he jabbed his cock forward up her
slick hole and felt his cockhead smash into her cherry. It resisted
for a second and the ripped open and his cock tore passed it by 2
inches, sinking itself halfway in.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Fucking Christ, "Kerri whimpered.
"Please no more. We'll have to try again later."
I don't think so, bitch, Leroy thought. Quickly, he drew back
and thrust into her again, getting 3 quarters of his cock inside. He
was determined this fine little white ho was going to take his whole 9
inches of thick uncut black meat.
"Please, uhhhhh, stop Greg."
Leroy drew back and slammed down into her, His cock slid deep
into her pussy, burying itself to the hilt, his big cum filled black
balls resting against her pussy lips. He held himself there, fully
implanted in her. Her pussy was unimaginably tight and hot. It was
gripping his cock like a silken vice. He could feel little drips on
his balls and knew it was her virginal blood. Her cherry was gone
now. No matter what happened, her hubby would never get it, a black
man had stolen it from him. Leroy smiled. That wasn't all he was
gonna steal from this white prick. He was gonna be the first to pump
a load of cum into this bitches pussy also. Nice, thick, hot,
blackman's cum. And Leroy was gonna stretch this slut out, so she
couldn't feel her hubby and he wouldn't ever feel her pussy this
tight. Not to mention $2500 and some jewels. White boy is gonna loss
everything tonight.
Kerri, lay under him, breathing heavily, unable to move with
Leroy's weight pressing down on her. He began to pull back, then he
slammed home. Her ass jiggled with the force and she grunted. Again
he pulled back and then shoved his cock back into her. He speeded up
and began pumping her ass hard and fast, her grunts inspiring him to
keep going with ever increasing force. He looked over at Greg, just a
few feet away. Even the slapping of Leroy's hips on her ass and her
loud grunts weren't disturbing his drunken sleep. Leroy rammed into
her hard and loud, mocking the stupid white man next to him, and the
stupid white bitch under him that didn't even realize the wrong man
was on top of her.
Leroy kept up the punishing assault on her tender, freshly
deflowered twat. He wanted to make her so sore, she wouldn't be able
to fuck her real husband for days. Leroy continued thrusting deep
into Kerri with all the force he could summon. Every time he hit deep
into her, he could feel her body shudder and her pussy contract on his
cock in pain. He reached up and put his hand on the back of her head,
pressing it down into the pillow, so she couldn't look back at him and
see he wasn't Greg. Every time he felt himself building up close to an
orgasm, he'd slow down and change the tempo of his stroke to hold it
off. He wanted to make sure this white bitch was well fucked before
he was done.
After about 10 minutes though, he felt his nuts tightening up
again and knew he couldn't wait any longer. His balls felt like they
were ready to explode. He jammed his cock into her a couple more
times and then grunted loudly as his body went rigid. He sank his
cock all the way in as far as he could just as the first blast of
thick, hot, black seed erupted from it and squirted into her womb. He
held himself deep in her as an enormous amount of his cum spewed into
her. Then he started pumping again, albeit less forcefully, making
sure he milked every last drop into her.
Satisfied he had emptied himself completely into her, he
pushed himself off her and rolled towards Greg, careful to step over
the white boy and drop himself to the floor. Kerri, slowly picked
herself up and crawled over to Greg who she thought had just climbed
off her. She snuggled in close to him and kissed him. She was
surprised her didn't even kiss her back.
Must be completely wore out after all that, she thought.
Slowly, she got up out of bed and staggered toward the
bathroom with a already bad hangover and a crotch so sore she could
barely walk. She closed the door and flipped on the light. It
blinded her. After she adjusted she looked herself over in the
mirror. Her hair was a mess, her ass was bruised and blood and cum
was oozing down the inside of her thighs. She started trying to clean
herself up.
Meanwhile, Leroy saw his chance. Laying on the floor next to
Greg's side of the bed, Kerri hadn't seen him. Quickly he got up and
slipped out of the bedroom and through the main room of the suite.
Stopping at the door to the hallway, he quickly put on his shirt and
pants and ducked out, closing the door quietly. He put his shoes on
in the stairway and then dashed down and out of the hotel.
Kerri came out of the bathroom and climbed back into the bed.
Again she snuggled up close to Greg and was surprised to find him fast
asleep already.
Damn men, she thought. As soon as they cum, they fall asleep.
Soon Kerri drifted off to sleep herself and didn't awaken
until she felt Greg kissing her neck. Sunlight was coming in through
the window, so she knew it was morning, or later.
"What time is it?"
"Oh, about 9:30," Greg said. "Sorry about last night. I
drank too much and must have passed out. But, what do you say we take
care of business now?" Grinned at her.
"What are you talking about?
"Come on, honey, it's time we finally make love." Greg rolled
over on top of her.
"We did make love. If that's what you can call it. Last
night, you pounded the crap out of me."
Greg looked at her puzzled. "We did?"
"You don't even remember?" Kerri was quickly getting angry.
She had waited all this time and now the idiot didn't even remember
doing it.
"Ah, of course I do honey. I'm sorry, everything from last
night is just kind of hazy. It seems more like a dream. Must be
because it was so wonderful, it's hard to believe it really happened."
Greg lied, trying to dig himself out of a hole. He couldn't remember
a thing except something about getting his dick sucked.
"Well we did it alright. And I've got the bruised ass and
crotch to prove it." She threw the covers off and opened her legs
showing him a crotch and ass that was a deep bluish purple. Greg
looked at her in shock. Her pussy was not normal looking at all.
Before it had always looked small and cute and closed. Now, it hung
gaping open, the hole between her lips clearly visible and the lips
themselves swollen and stretched to what looked more than twice their
normal size.
"I did that? I'm sorry baby. I didn't want to hurt you."
"Fucking most painful thing I have ever felt. And you
wouldn't quit, when I told you it hurt too much. You just kept
slamming it into me. I thought you were either drilling for oil or
trying to kill me."
"Oh, baby. I'm really sorry. I had way too much to drink.
How about I make it up to you, and do it the right way now?"
"I don't fucking think so. I'm way too sore. We aren't gonna
be able to do it again for a few days until I heal up some." Kerri
climbed out of the bed and headed for the bathroom.
"But honey, it's our honeymoon, "Greg said as she slammed the
door. "Shit!"
Two hours later Leroy was loading a guest's baggage into a cab
when a police car pulled up and two officers went into the hotel. He
had been wondering how long it would take the Lockheed's to notice the
missing cash and jewels. He wondered if they realized yet, who had
fucked Mrs. Lockheed. He made a few discreet questions to other staff
members about the cops. He found out that some unknown guests had
discovered all their valuables missing, but their was no mention of
rape or anything like that. Leroy smiled and went back to work. He
was safe. The cash was untraceable and the jewels he would sit on for
a while before unloading them on a good fence he knew in the next
state. He went back to work pleased with himself for fucking over the
white couple so well.
Nine months later, Greg Lockheed stood holding the hand of his
beautiful wife as she gave birth to his first child. The ultrasounds
had showed a boy and it was seconds from being born. It had been a
rocky first nine months of marriage. They seemed to fight all the
time. And it all seemed to be caused by sexual tension.
The honeymoon had been a disaster. First he wasn't gentle
enough with her on her first time, a time he couldn't even remember,
and then she was so sore she wouldn't give him any more. Then all
their vacation money and jewels were stolen with no traces. With no
money, they had had to return home immediately.
When Kerri finally let him near her in bed again, it was a
complete disappoint to both of them. For a newly deflowered girl, she
was incredibly loose. Greg could barely feel her. Her pussy had
never shrank back down to its normal size after that first time. It
still hung gaping open, some how stretched past the point of no
return. And not only could he barely feel her, but she couldn't feel
him at all. She was always complaining about how he didn't feel
anywhere near the size he had that first time. She literally had to
ask him if it was in, which wasn't doing much for his ego. Of course,
with such conditions, he couldn't even begin to get her off.
They hoped the baby would change things for the better.
"Breath honey, breath, that's right."
"Ok, Kerri, push now, push hard," said the doctor. "That's
right, here it comes. Push. I see the head. Come on, another pu..."
The doctor hesitated, then regained his composure. "Push Kerri,
push."
Greg heard the doctor stammer and looked up to see the nurses
exchanging looks.
"What's wrong? What's going on?"
"Huh? Something's wrong? What?" Asked Kerri.
"Nothing," said the doctor. "Just one last push."
Kerri grunted and pushed.
"There we go. A perfectly healthy little boy."
"Let me see," said Greg.
"Ah, well we have to run some tests..." It was clear the
doctor was trying to hide the child from Greg' view.
"Let me see, God damnit."
Greg came around and looked at the baby the doctor was
holding. His eyes went wide and his face pale.
"Greg, what is it?" Asked Kerri.
Slowly, he turned and looked at her, his face changing from
surprise to pure hatred.
"You fucking slut. You whore. How could you do this to me
you God damn fucking cheap tramp?"
A nurse grabbed Greg and started pushing him out the door
while a stunned and bewildered Kerri starred at him, tears in her
eyes.
"Don't you fucking dare put my name on that little black
bastard's birth certificate. You hear me doctor? Don't you fucking
dare," Greg screamed as he was pushed out the door.
"I don't understand, doctor. What's wrong with my baby?"
Kerri screamed.
The doctor handed her the baby, a dark brown baby with facial
features that were clearly Negro. Kerri started screaming
hysterically.
"That's not my baby. That's not my baby. What did you do
with my baby? Greg, please Greg. Come back to me. This is a
mistake. It has to be. Gregggggggggg!"
THE END.
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